JULIE'S POV

Shuffling my feet into my black Vans, I opened the door to reveal Tony. He gestured for me to give him my bags, which I did, bending down to put on the shoe properly once my hands were free. Standing back up, he didn't take my backpack off. Instead, he just took my hand and hurried down the path, diving into the car.

'We're not going to school,' he stated, a large grin on his face.

'What? Why?'

'You deserve a day off and I might kill Mike, I don't want to make a scene.' Turning on the engine, his smile grew even more as we began to cruise down the streets.

'Where are we going?'

'Where do you want to go?'

'Back to bed,' I laughed, running my index finger over the bag under my eye.

'Okay, that's not hard to do.'

I laughed a little before realising that Tony thought I was serious. His smile beamed the whole drive to his house, not decreasing in the slightest. We pulled up into his driveway and he turned the car off, the music soon stopping too.

'Come on then,' he said, clambering out of the car. I got out and began to walk up the path behind him, admiring the ivy that climbed the side of his house. He unlocked the door and opened it, allowing me to go in first. We took off our shoes and hung our jackets up before rushing up the stairs.

'You can't sleep in that,' he said, pointing towards my incredibly tight skinny jeans. 'Uh, will this do?' He held a large The Story So Far top on front of me, it was maroon with white writing. Nodding, I caught the top as he tossed it in my direction. 'Shorts? Joggies?' he asked, drumming against the open drawer.

'I don't mind,' I said, blushing a little at how sweet he was being.

Pulling a pair of joggies out for himself, he looked back at me as he tried to decide what to give me. 'Well, what do you usually wear?'

'Um, just pants,' I admitted.

'Oh...'

'I'll just wear this, it's okay.' I said, rushing off into the hall to get changed. I took off my top, throwing it aside, and put on the severly oversized tee. It went half way down my thigh and was hanging loosely on my shoulders. I removed my jeans, leaving me in only my little black boxers.

I renentered the room to find a topless Tony in a pair of grey joggies that complimented his muscely body to the point that I began to blush.

'You ready? I put a movie on, it's Star Wars.'

'Yeah,' I said, smiling at his movie choice.

We slid under the covers of the double bed from either side. I sat up to arrange the pillows, but Tony bet me to it. 'That okay?' he asked, one arm still behind me. I nodded before leaning back and falling into the comfortable pillows, Tony doing the same. I rested my head on his shoulder as the movie began, one arm across his bare stomach. I let my fingers trace patterns across his abs as the movie carried on, completely forgetting the fact he could feel me doing so. Abruptly, I pulled my hand away in embarrassment.

'You alright?' he said softly.

'Yeah, I just forgot you could actually feel,' I said, giggling at how silly I was.

'You also forgot how I'm head over heels for you,' he said quietly, pressing his lips against my forehead. A great tidal wave of butterflies entered my stomach and I went red as the following waves refused to subside.
Deciding to just enjoy the sensation, I rolled over a little more and rested my face on Tony's chest. His skin was warm against my bright red cheek and I listened intently as his heart beated. The steady thumps soon sent me off into a deep sleep.

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'As we wake up in your room,
Your face is the first thing I see,
The first time I've seen love,
And the last I'll ever need,
You remind her that the future would be nothing without her,
Never lose her, I'm afraid,
Better think of something good to say'

I woke to the sound of Tony whispering lyrics. I listened until he finished the verse and kept my head buried in his chest before speaking up.

'That was beautiful.'

'You're awake?' He said, tensing up a little and throwing something away. 'Sorry, that uh-'

'Did you write those lyrics?'

'Yeah,' he said, pulling me up to his face. Looking at our surroudings, I quickly noticed a notepad and pen that was on the bed, opened on a page covered in scribbles.

'Now?'

He nodded, grabbing the notepad and tossing it on the bedside table. 'It's nothing, it doesn't matter.'

I sat up and carefully climbed over him, my legs sprawled across his body as I leaned over to get the notepad. Once I got it, I slid back into place and got under the covers before turning to him, silently asking permission. He shrugged his shoulders, looking down at this thumbs which were dancing with one another.

I read the lyrics again, a tear on the rim of my eye. I let it roll down as I read the rest of the song, smiling furiously. Wiping the tears away, I turned to Tony who was still staring at his thumbs, a great look of worry evident in his face. He looked as though he had just seen a ghost and was threatening to faint at any moment.

'Tony,' I said quietly, putting my hands over his shaky hands. 'Look at me,' I insisted. His dark brown eyes met mine and I leaned in, letting our lips meet gently. I pulled away as little as I could, noses still touching. He took hold of my face with his trembling hands, staring down at my lips.

'I love you,' he said under his breathe.

'I love you too,' I said in return, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him more passionately.

Notes

Fluff, fluff and more fluff.
Hope you liked this chapter.
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I don't know how this story is going to finish though? Hmm...
I don't want it to end. Ever. *Never Ending Story theme tune plays*
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